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"Yes."

Ding Pei answered and went to the study room on the first floor.

Open the phone and enter a web address.

"..."

"He suddenly passed away?"

Lin Ange, who was still standing in front of the French window in the living room, was still thinking about Yuwen Nansheng. Unknowingly, a wry smile appeared on her face.

If, like her mother, she was suddenly met with a calamity